Chapter 446: A sense of oppression belonging to Slytherin
Lucky day?
No!
It was the most unfortunate day.
When the oppressive force that overwhelmed the whole audience appeared, it made Gryffindor's hands and feet cold.
A man slowly walked out of the locker room passageway, his body tearing out as if in the shadows.
Black hair, brown eyes.
That indifferent look has never appeared only on the high platform.
The shadow reluctantly left, and the green uniform was worn on his body, like the robe of the enthroned king.
The fireball, arrow, and broom in the hand are the supreme scepters.
Even just showing up will bring the morale of all Slytherin to the peak.
The focus of the audience is on one person, not even Harry Potter can snatch it.
John Wick.
"Nope! How could it be him! Ron, who just said that he was so lucky, couldn't hold back.
yes, how could it be him.
O king who sits on the throne, why hast thou gone down from the mire and joined the company of thy subjects?
John said that if Malfoy hadn't been almost broken by Daphne's upside-down Admiralty, he wouldn't have played himself.
It can only be said that Daphne finally realized that Malfoy could not bear the curse.
Therefore, he can only play the role of Seeker temporarily.
The only people who made Slytherin capable of flying firebolts were John and Malfoy.
As for tactics?
Trident tactical flat push is fine.
As long as John is on the field, it is enough for Slytherin players to increase morale by +100 and deter enemies by +10,000.
Seek the psychological shadow of Gryffindor at this moment.
John walked up to Miss Hooch and looked at Harry across from him.
Behind him, there was a large sea of green and silver people, and the swimming emerald snake was still spitting letters.
The pressure was on Harry's side.
He watched there, said cheers to the team, and walked over.
Ms. Huo Qi said: "The captains of both sides shook hands. β
John chuckled, "I didn't expect to meet in such a situation. β
He held out his hand, and Harry held it in his hand, but his palm was a little wet.
Harry quickly lifted his spirits and reassured himself, "It's alright, it's Quidditch. β
Oh, yes.
Quidditch.
He's the captain of Gryffindor.
Quidditch isn't something you can just find someone to play with.
With that, he regained his confidence.
Not even Malfoy ever won against him, not to mention that John never participated in Quidditch.
"Get on a broomstick and listen to my whistle," Ms. Hooch began to count, "three...... Two...... One ......"
Harry concentrated, and as soon as the whistle blew, both teams kicked hard at the same time and rose into the air.
John stepped into the air first, the uncontrollable speed of the firebolt becoming as docile as a sheep in his hands.
His gaze swept over to see the Slytherin team scurrying to possession first.
On the stage was Ernie McMillan.
The famous Hufflepuff broke his mouth, and when he heard that John was coming to play, he directly kicked Zachares Smith.
"They set off, and no one could have imagined that the captain of Slytherin would be changed temporarily, let alone that John would appear in this field."
Ernie was still talking, and suddenly said excitedly: "Slytherin's Urquhart gets the ball first, be careful, it's a Bludger!" β
A Bludger is struck by Goyle and flies over Ron's head.
Two big tall men rode on broomsticks and grinned at Ron.
Urquhart is a chaser with excellent flying skills, and the Trident tactics are activated at this moment.
Ginny hurriedly turned the broomstick to chase after him, and Urquhart grinned and passed the ball to Astoria.
"Stop her!" McLagan was like the captain, shouting command at Ron.
"Shut up!" Ron replied angrily, manipulating the broomstick to snatch Astoria's ball.
Astoria pressed the broomstick, increasing her speed so that Ron's hand was always off the mark.
"It's in, it's in! Slytherin came out on top first, and Astoria Greengrass broke through the Gryffindor gates! β
Harry had been looking for the Golden Snitch when he heard this, and hurriedly looked at it.
McLagan shouted at Ron for not holding him back.
He prayed that Ron wouldn't be angry and hurriedly continued his search for the Golden Snitch.
But the situation is very unoptimistic.
Although Ginny was a good chaser and saved some of Gryffindor's momentum, the Trident tried and went.
Urquhart passed the ball to third chaser, Vasey, who was chased by Demirza, who accelerated away and threw the ball under McLagan's crotch.
"One more goal, the score is 120:50!" Ernie screamed excitedly, causing Professor McGonagall to poke his squeaky socket in displeasure.
The Slytherin audience rang out with the familiar song.
"We come from a quagmire,
We crave rights,
We are ambitious,
We are strong and calm,
We are elegant and self-controlled,
We never regret it,
We are Slytherin. β
Harry's pressure was on him, and he knew that only he could turn the tide of battle.
Perkes, the batsman, struck a Bludger at Astoria, who rushed to the side of the ball and got his windbreaker glasses.
Astoria didn't hold the ball and was snatched away by Ginny.
She hurriedly chased after her.
"Now it's Ginny Weasley with the ball, oh, this beautiful girl, not only Ginny, but Astoria Greengrass is also a beauty......"
"Even the chase is so pleasing to the eye, what? Draco Malfoy said he was going to kill me? Ernie was commenting passionately and received a death threat from Malfoy.
Ginny threw in a goal that made Astoria very unwilling.
Seeing this, Goyle and Crabbe smirked.
"Give her a Bludger!"
"Good!"
Crabbe knocked away from Gryffindor batsman Gut, who was about to hit the ball, and swung his bat.
Bludger flew into Demirza's nose, nearly dropping his broomstick.
Goyle swung it out as well, and the Bludger went through Ginny's hair and landed on Ron's arm.
Ernie: "Hey, it definitely hurts, Ron is shaking, he seems to be dying." β
Ron may have broken his arm, and he was covered in cold sweat and gritted his teeth.
As John looked at it, the race below was getting anxious, and his slow strolling flight began to pick up speed.
Participating in a Quidditch match for the first time made him a little interested in playing.
"Let's try that." John's eyes twinkled.
He jerked up his speed, turning into a green arrow and rushing out.
This scene was discovered by Ernie, who shouted excitedly: "John moved, did he find the Golden Snitch?" β
Harry was shocked when he heard this, and he didn't care so much, and chased after John.
Under the clear blue sky, two figures, one green and one red, galloped quickly.
The figures of the two men continued to rise.
John caught a glimpse of Harry catching up, a smile on his lips.
Accustomed to the flying speed of meteor shoes, he also has an easy grasp of the speed of fire crossbow arrows.
As Harry began to doubt the authenticity of John's discovery of the Snitch, he saw John use a very exaggerated bending motion to make the firebolt arc and turn around.
"Deceived!" Harry immediately understood that he had been deceived.
He was about to make a turn, but because he was flying too high, a gust of wind blew and he almost lost control.
finally stabilized, but was pulled away by John for a long distance.
John fell vertically, and his speed never slowed down.
"John is out of control? No, it's not! It's the Golden Snitch! Ernie's excited voice rang out on the pitch.
Harry used his amazing dynamic vision to capture the flash of gold below.
Near Gryffindor's goal.
He hurried to catch up.
Being pulled away allowed him to miss a good opportunity and could only catch up with him with speed.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the two, and John's vertical angle was shocking.
Like a falling arrow, the wind sliced both sides.
John closed his right eye and turned into a gust of wind as he passed through Gryffindor's goal.
The noise quieted down, and John reached out before touching the ground, and the Golden Snitch swiped through his hand, about to flee.
His hand turned into a viper's precision and bit the Golden Snitch.
When the firebolt was about to touch the ground, he adjusted and jumped slightly.
At the moment of landing, he kicked the firebolt out of a ninety degree, turned it into a level flight, and landed steadily on it himself.
Almost bizarre maneuvers, he does it smoothly and opens his grip on the snitch with ease.
The Golden Snitch soared in the palm of his hand and was caught again.
Time seemed to freeze, and everyone was shocked by what John had just done.
John stood on the firebolt, stretched out his hands against the wind, and chuckled, "Now, you can rejoice." β
The tension of holding your breath is all released at this moment.
Even the audience was shaking, which showed their excitement.
In the Slytherin stands, the song of glory that became Slytherin sounded at some point.
The green fireworks exploded and everyone cheered.
Ernie came back to his senses and yelled in a shocked and incredulous tone: "John caught the snitch and killed the game, I can't believe that he was unharmed from that angleββ! β
"No embarrassment, no mud spots, he is elegant and self-controlled, and always maintains the demeanor of a king! John Wick ββ! β
The speed of the firebolt slowed down, and John stepped on the firebolt and spread his hands in mid-air, with a sea of green and silver people behind him.
Green fireworks and ribbons flew, Luna's scarf hissed, and a loud bang erupted that shook the stands.
"Glory to the Slytherin ββ!"
Harry stopped flying and landed slowly with the Gryffindor team.
They looked up at the man on the earth who looked up into the sky, as the subjects looked up to the king.
The score is frozen.
310βΆ120
Yes, glory to Slytherin.
John Wick tells everyone with his actions.
I am glory.
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Some people died, but not completely......